people access the  island  by a  bridge. 
 it's  meant  not for  small creatures  - 
 this  way over is  narrow  and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as  it  crosses  the narrow, the road is 
 wide,  made  strong by the concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty soon though the  road branches in 
 two. sometime after this  the same thing 
 happens again.  this  time,  however, we 
 get a peculiar  relationship between the 
 new  roads:  a bigger  one goes straight 
 ahead,  while  a  smaller   one   snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy road is  home to  a great deal 
 of supple creeks  and  nooks. the  water 
 flows  slower here, people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come out  of  their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place  for  a little specialist 
                  shop!